Your face has fallen sad now, for you know the time is nigh. But when I must remove your wings and you, you must try to fly. Come sail your ships around me and burn your bridges down. We make a little history, baby, every time you come around.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1228 | 2016-05-04 00:58:53 | 64.35 | 95% |
| 497 | 2016-04-18 17:28:57 | 61.83 | 92% |